I am Kim Ward, the not identical twin sister of Kay Ward Anderson and I loved my Mom dearly. I am smart, beautiful, talented and I have a caring heart. If you kicked me out of your life, that is your loss.No photos on this website use any filters. I look far younger than my actual age.
My Miss Kim Lilacs are in full bloom and so is my smile. What a pretty day it was. I spent the day looking at dolomite pieces to go on my countertops and island and tile on my floor in my new kitchen I cannot wait to see it all finished!It is Easter and I am reminded of the Easter I made my Mom a pretty purple and white poloa dotted dress. It snowed that Easter but she still wore it to church. I wear dresses a lot now because I know she would love them and I always wear a dress when I visit her grave. I bought this dress just for her. My hair is growing and I am not gray yet., My hairdresser is almost two hours away from here but she is worth the drive. She is getting me to the natural color of my hair. She loves the way my hair looks. I do too!April 18, 2025 My azaleas are really blooming now
They cannot stop me from visiting your grave, Mom. It appears I am the only one who does., April 18, 2025 My azaleasApril 16, 2025 My Encore azaleas are blooming. They will bloom again in the summer and fall.April 16, 2025
April 10, 2025 wearing Mom’s favorite color and on my way to choose the tile going in my new kitchen. We start that remodel May 1st. Hey Kay where are your photos? GEEE there aren’t any. OH yes that is second day hair with minimal makeup. All your money won’t give you a social media presence. Me doing my hula dance in my newly remodeled living dance studio area to the Doobie brothers. Oh Spring is here and the workout program has just notched up a little bit. Back in my size 00. They are actually a little big on me. You will soon see my style change as I have discovered Sundance a Robert Redford clothing company which alines with my ethical lifestyle. STAY TUNED!
This is Fella, my pet squirrel. She did bot have fur on her tail when I first saw her outside. She would come when I was putting my birdseed out and sit on the patio room roof. I talked to her and thought she was a he and named her Fella. Then I saw he was a she. She would come when I called her name. Now it is a daily thing here. She actually talked to me one day when something scared her too. I have that on video. Do not call this weird or strange or even wrong. You can sit and shoot them. I don’t. I happen to think they are part of nature and we’e here before we took their homes away.
I am Kim Ward, Artist, a true survivor, and I am enjoying my life. I was the daughter of Wilma Ward and I loved my Mom dearly. BUT Mom would want me to live my life, not RELIVE my life.
I am a vegan, organic and grain free almost no sugar eater. I have been strict with my diet for many years. It is what is helping me keep that youthful look. Most people never guess my age and I certainly do not reveal it. I do not drink alcohol and have never been a smoker. I do enjoy the sun but I do not do it all of the time. My hair is still not gray and I drive two hours to see the best hairdresser around. It is growing. I have my Mom’s curls but recently started wearing it straight again. My wonderful hairdresser updates my look with balayage.
I am living my best life ever despite things that have happened to me. If I give the people and things that have happened power I would not be living my best life possible.
Oh yes I use “Kym” to sign my paintings. It is more artsy than just “Kim”
Are you living your best life possible? Can you show your face with a smile to the world? I certainly hope so.
Kim
Almost finished with this one. For my lead guy on my remodel. My new kitchen starts May 1st.
My newly remodeled bedroom. My ceiling is a pale pink with a pretty white ceiling fan. I did not scrape the original ceiling as the may who did the drywall when we built this house did a beautiful ceiling that added to my art. QWHY would I take that down? The original oils on the walls are self portraits of me on the beach taken from photos my husband took of me. For many years I painted to please other people for selling. NOW I am pointing to please Kym. I will be painting more. I have one on the easel right now. I chose the pink wall going in to the ensuite as a suggestion from my lead guy doing my remodel. He is from New York and is just wonderful. I had painted all of the other walls blue and asked him what color that wall should be. He knew Mom’s favorite color was pink. Without hesitation he said “Pink”. I chose the shades long before the paint color. When they installed my shades they matched the pink wall perfectly. Everyone helping with this remodel have added input in what is being done and that is why when it is finished it is going to be STUNNING! I started my remodel with my closet. It was for Mom. The ceiling inside is pink with a blue back wall and there is a halo light. I spared no expense for that light. It has 2200 led lights. I ordered a custom Murphy door where I placed her photo and a pink teddy bear my husband got me for Valentine’s Day on one of the shelves. He knew her favorite color was pink, I was buying fresh flowers and placing them next to her photo. This particular arrangement dried like this . I did add the larger pink roses. It is as if she was telling me this was the one she liked. I miss her. My new ensuite with beautiful shower, Vita Bella tiles and Brizo shower package with matching faucets and towel bars. Designed by my guy from New York, tiles and accessories chosen by me. This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024Dancing on my island with my hula hoop. This is how I stay in shape. Hula Dancing on. my island in May of 2024. I am the bright spot to many people there on the island.. This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024That’s me with my One Foot This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024This photo was taken in May of 2024on Mother’s Day